A thing of beauty is a joy forever
It's always darkest before the dawn
Big oaks from little acorn grow
God never gives more than you can bear
This, too, shall pass
Can't never did anything
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
A man is known by the friends he keeps
Still water run deep
All the flowers of tomorrow are in the seeds of today
(Nora Bertelson)
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